Chapter 261 Wrong Worship
After Zongzhengchun's death, it was time to pray for the crown prince's case. Zong Zhenghui was reprimanded by Emperor Yuan Cheng because of his guilt, his demeanor was more restrained than before, only resentment was on his brow, but it couldn't go away.
This morning, I met a pretty maid in the palace. I wanted to take her back, but I didn't want to be impatient, so I was seduced by the maid and started doing things in the sedan chair. At that time, he just felt muddled, his desire was hard to get rid of, if he didn't ask for that woman on the spot, he wouldn't even be able to move half a step.
At this moment, after being scolded by the old man, he came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had been plotted against by someone! Zong Zhenghui was furious in his heart, but he couldn't get angry at all in front of Emperor Yuan Cheng.
Mu Xiyao stared at Zong Zhenghui's back, intending to watch a good show before Shi Shiran spoke for him. Unexpectedly, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of His Highness the Sixth Highness looking straight over, and immediately became excited, corrected his demeanor, and didn't dare to gloat at others' misfortune, and clearly joined in the fun.
Zong Zhenglin's eyes were dark, and he could clearly see Mu Xiyao's expression just now. If I'm not mistaken, the meaning in the woman's eyes should be joyful.
Just now he got back a sum for her, if he was satisfied, he should have gone by long ago. According to Mu Xiyao's temperament, if she showed sarcasm at this time, there must be something strange. Zong Zhenglin looked at the prince intently, and gradually became more cautious.
Helian Minmin's body felt cold, and the suppressed cough in her throat was almost uncontrollable. He raised his head and met His Royal Highness Six's cold eyes. If he hadn't been able to tell later that the target was not her, he would probably be sweating all over his back.
Such stern gazes were not directed at her, then only the person behind and on the right. Turning around, she saw that Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes in a hurry, and the two of them turned their eyes away in an instant, knowing that it was who Zong Zhenglin was always paying attention to.
A few feet away, I was also worried. He Lian Minmin stroked his chest lightly, although he was not as sore and swollen as before, but after all, he couldn't do it without any grudges.
Mu Xiyao was a little discouraged, she pursed her lips aggrieved. Well, being bumped into by His Highness the Sixth Highness again, where did that man spend his free time, why does Zong Zhenglin always catch her without warning when he always looks at others more than once!
Mu Xiyao was frightened by His Highness the Sixth Highness and became much more honest, but there was an undercurrent gradually in the chanting hall, there were not a few people who whispered and looked at each other.
Zong Zhenghui's face was pale, and the hand holding the incense trembled slightly. His eyes were fixed on the fire in front of him, wishing that the raging fire would ignite in the blink of an eye, even if the fire burned on him, it would be better than the current situation, it only makes people tremble with fear, both frightened and frightened.
Emperor Yuan Cheng's complexion suddenly turned ugly, staring at the prince was already very unpleasant. It's fine if you come late, and even praying for blessings is not pleasing to the Buddha because of your insincerity. It can be seen that he is heartless and fake benevolence and filial piety.
Zong Zhenglin's eyes were gloomy, and he was implicated in this matter in no time, and he couldn't think more clearly. Before punishing Zong Zhenghui once, he never expected to be used by others to make a wedding dress for someone for nothing. Looking at Emperor Yuan Cheng's face, he knew that it would be difficult to expose this matter easily. The old man has always put filial piety first, and the prince lost his heart. Now he has violated the taboo of Emperor Yuan Cheng. I am afraid that his dissatisfaction with him earlier is deeply rooted, and it is possible to abolish the reserve.
Zong Zhenglin slowly caressed the finger on his hand, and the cruelty in Feng's eyes was fleeting.
Trying to take advantage of the fisherman in vain... Even if the Qing emperor is on the side, or if he raises troops to serve the king, he will not hesitate for a moment.
As for how the little girl showed her color in advance, His Royal Highness slightly narrowed her phoenix eyes. As everyone in the hall put most of their attention on the prince, Zong Zhenglin looked sideways like Mu Xiyao.
Being stared at by the boss again, Mu Xiyao blinked aggrievedly, pouted her small mouth, and reluctantly raised her right hand to stroke her temple hair. It seems that his daughter Jia Aiqiao is taking care of it, but the red rash on her wrist that has not dissipated is faintly reflected in Zong Zhenglin's eyes.
So... knowing that she had indeed been wronged and had never caused trouble, the corners of Zong Zhenglin's lips curled up in a rare expression of comfort. That smile bloomed and then closed, Mu Xiyao's eyes widened in surprise, and her small mouth was slightly half-opened.
Your Highness, when praying for the Empress Dowager, you are such a concubine, it is not proper and serious.
Seeing her stupid look, Zong Zhenglin lingered for a moment, then turned around and ignored her.
Another time! Helian Minmin felt ashamed and indignant, and hated the woman behind her for seducing a man. Even though Su Linrou was as late-knowledgeable as Su Linrou, she gradually noticed something strange.
His Highness just seemed to turn around and looked over? As for who he was looking at... Su Linrou was not stupid enough not to put money on his face with his brains.
Mu Xiyao was greeted coldly by the two people around her, and smiled generously back. She has no time to mess with Zong Zhenglin's wife. The most important thing now is the unsatisfactory, white-faced, shivering His Highness the Crown Prince in front of him.
The virtue of the crown prince of a country...is embarrassing!
"Report to the emperor, the servants have something to play." The female voice sounded suddenly, clear but not ear-piercing.
If you keep silent, the prince can't wait, maybe he will faint from fright. Seeing him so unbearable, making a fool of himself in court, can be regarded as venting his anger a little and getting back some interest.
Everyone in the chanting hall had different expressions, and just now they were whispering to each other, secretly watching the prince's good show. Losing the Sacred Heart one after another, this person might not be able to sit still. At this moment, for some reason, the Sixth Highness's side concubine found this juncture to speak out rashly, didn't she see that the emperor was already angry?
"Mu Shi?" Yuan Chengdi looked away from Zong Zhenghui, squinted slightly, and after a while, he recognized the almond-white woman behind the hall.
"Closer and answer." This girl is very cunning, if something is not serious, it is not easy for her to take the initiative to stand in the limelight. Emperor Yuan Cheng's expression was unpredictable, and he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, so he waited for this brave man to see how she would answer.
"Yes, I obey." Mu Xiyao bowed her head and moved forward respectfully, until she was half a step behind Zong Zhenglin before she stood up and saluted.
"Prince, wait on the sidelines." With a cold glance, Emperor Yuan Cheng's expression was still ugly. "What are you reporting?" Turning his head and looking at Mu Shi, his tone didn't seem to have changed.
To be an emperor is to be at ease, and to vent one's anger is to be dignified. Knowing that she would not make trouble rashly, she still didn't give her a good face. If it weren't for His Royal Highness's foundation, trying to hug her thighs and live a comfortable and stable life, the concubine wouldn't have to be so humble and cautious in front of the old man.
Against the air-conditioning of the Sixth Highness in front of her, Mu Xiyao replied calmly and generously.
"If you go back to the emperor, the concubine thinks that this wonderful fragrance is inappropriate, so she dares to speak up. Since she is praying for the ancestors, she can't make any mistakes in the details."
Miaoxiang wrong? The prince, who was already so frightened that he lost his mind, suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Mu Xiyao, his eyes were full of people who were about to drown, and he suddenly grabbed the hope of the driftwood.
The two people in the crowd looked at each other, and their expressions immediately became gloomy. Could it be that Mrs. Mu saw through it and wanted to expose it in court?
Zong Zhenglin's movements of stroking his fingers gradually accelerated. Mu Xiyao is really smart, but in this situation, it is absolutely inappropriate to reveal her inner secrets. Praying and chanting scriptures for the Queen Mother has long been known to courtiers. If there is a scandal at this time, it will only be laughed at by others. The royal family cannot tolerate things that sweep away its prestige.
Standing behind Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao's eyelashes fluttered, and she could clearly see the worries hidden under Zong Zhenglin's cold appearance. Just by watching him turn the wrench frequently, one can tell that this man is in a disturbed state of mind.
Isn't Mrs. Boss thinking of sending her out of Beijing again? Every time there is danger, the first thing this person thinks about is to hide it from his father, to deceive others, and Li Daitao is stiff.
Your Highness, are you so worried about my concubine? Boss Mu Xiyao was not happy. Although the concubine said that she has no ambitions and cannot accomplish big things, she is still very good at tricks and tricks.
The concubine said that Miaoxiang was inappropriate, but she didn't say that Miaoxiang was mixed with unclean things, so naturally it was not against the emperor's taboo.
"It's not right, but what's the reason?" Yuan Chengdi's knuckles curled up, and he couldn't understand after being reminded by her like this.
Mrs. Mu, if you're really smart, you should recognize the occasion and stop when it's done.
After being glanced at meaningfully by Emperor Yuan Cheng, Mu Xiyao couldn't help but sigh, as an emperor, he really uses both kindness and majesty, and all kinds of coercion without showing any trace.
"If you go back to the emperor, what I mean by concubine, this Miaoxiang is indeed not properly prepared."
Seeing that she was still stubborn, Emperor Yuan Cheng's face darkened.
Previously, he was worried about the queen mother, but he didn't care about Zong Zhenghui. Seeing him cowering and unable to light incense, he immediately lost his temper. Now being pointed out by Mrs. Mu, he immediately understands this matter, perhaps it is his good sons who are fighting fiercely in private again.
Considering that she has contributed to this matter, as long as she saves her face in the open, she will be rewarded later. I never thought that no matter how smart this woman is, she is also vain and greedy for merit.
Zongzheng Lin's face remained unchanged, his eyes fell on the stick of incense that Zongzheng Chun had offered before, his eyes gradually became unpredictable as the smoke curled up.
Helian Minmin's complexion was ashen, and he only regretted not knowing such a scene. If she knew, even if she was dragged to death, she would not be sent out to harm the whole of the Prince's House.
Among the people present, the one who trembled the most was Concubine Shu. After serving Emperor Yuan Cheng for more than ten years, how could she not know the emperor's suppressed anger? It doesn't matter if Mu Xiyao takes the blame alone, if she doesn't know what to do, it will drag Zong Zhenglin... Concubine Shu clenched her fingers and made up her mind.
The prince's mansion is full of women who are beautiful and smart. If this one is changed, it will still be able to open up branches and leaves for Zong Zhenglin and continue the incense.
Secretly taking everyone's expressions into her eyes, Mu Xiyao became cold-hearted, and became somewhat clear about the hearts of the people in the deep palace.
Useless people, or stones blocking the way, really don't last long in the palace.
It's a pity, Mu Xiyao smiled slightly, raised her chin slightly, and looked cute. The concubine came here for her favorite concubine, how could she be so stupid as to ruin her own bright future?
The previously stagnant atmosphere slowly dissipated with the soft female voice.
"My concubine once read the volume of "The Establishment of the Tantra Department" and there is a saying in it that the four divisions of Tantra include the Buddha Department, the Lotus Department, the Vajra Department, and the Secular Department. The lord, the concubines, the king and concubines of Ming, and the envoys of the ministries."
"If my concubine remembers correctly, the ancestor of the Empress Dowager cultivated the Lotus Flower Department, and the one enshrined in the Buddhist Hall of An Palace is also the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. What's more, today's prayer is a standing Avalokitesvara statue. Miaoxiang is the most common agarwood fragrance, but this is very wrong."
In front of Emperor Yuan Cheng, Mu Xiyao casually held the case by the side of the desk, and it was unusually long and fragrant.
"According to the "Burning Incense" on the volume of "Su Xidi Jialuo Sutra", although the incense of agarwood ranks first among many wonderful fragrances, it is the incense that should be burned in the Buddhist practice. The incense that should be burned in the lotus department is A slightly rare tulip."
Holding Miaoxiang in her hand, Mu Xiyao looked around, frowning in confusion, and her tone was uncertain. "Your Majesty, this servant is thinking, doesn't it mean that sincerity is the most important thing to pray for? I invited aloe incense and worshiped Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Does this... count as worshiping the wrong temple?"